<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-188528385173772749</id><updated>2012-03-21T20:35:24.972-05:00</updated><category term='hobbies'/><category term='nostalgia'/><category term='poems about cheese'/><category term='behavioral occurrences'/><category term='fishing poem'/><category term='evening'/><category term='storm clouds'/><category term='shopping'/><category term='building blocks'/><category term='nature'/><category term='taking a walk'/><category term='time management'/><category term='bicycles'/><category term='freedom'/><category term='gelatin desserts'/><category term='bee'/><category term='starting school'/><category 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term='photography'/><category term='the celebrity phenomenon'/><category term='farming'/><category term='budgies'/><category term='pathways'/><category term='music'/><category term='lighthearted verse'/><category term='rural'/><category term='mice'/><category term='writer&apos;s idiosyncrasy'/><category term='sunlight'/><category term='American west'/><category term='outdoors'/><category term='woods'/><category term='cats at night'/><category term='word puzzle'/><category term='independence'/><category term='bike rides'/><category term='pookas'/><title type='text'>Poetry Collection</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.vergeofjoy.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/188528385173772749/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.vergeofjoy.com/'/><link rel='hub' 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ate the roses,&lt;br /&gt;The sheep ate them, too.&lt;br /&gt;The goat ate the lilacs&lt;br /&gt;Before their debut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We planted new roses&lt;br /&gt;And built a new fence&lt;br /&gt;With plenty of space for&lt;br /&gt;Their frolic cadence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We planted new lilacs&lt;br /&gt;And pleased all the bees,&lt;br /&gt;Then kept all the critters&lt;br /&gt;And kept all the trees.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/188528385173772749-3725851967727773746?l=www.vergeofjoy.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.vergeofjoy.com/feeds/3725851967727773746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.vergeofjoy.com/2011/03/trees-and-critters.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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gently wandering flow;&lt;br /&gt;I stepped into the current there&lt;br /&gt;To see what it would know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cold I felt outside my boots&lt;br /&gt;(Although my socks stayed dry)&lt;br /&gt;Relaxed me to the core of soul&lt;br /&gt;Though I did not know why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The current and the rocky song&lt;br /&gt;Of bubbling water sounds&lt;br /&gt;Brought leaves and twigs and moss along,&lt;br /&gt;Poured forth out of the ground&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And silently I watched it all&lt;br /&gt;Though inwardly I'd sing&lt;br /&gt;And always afterward recall&lt;br /&gt;That journey to the spring.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/188528385173772749-5388654130080745870?l=www.vergeofjoy.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.vergeofjoy.com/feeds/5388654130080745870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hjhXya_X8gg/TvztcUZsrwI/AAAAAAAAA9o/i3TvMD3NPZs/s220/April%2B2009%2B019.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-188528385173772749.post-7199453127316970992</id><published>2011-03-13T15:24:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-13T15:24:42.907-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Collie Red</title><content type='html'>While the chicken squawked and clucked&lt;br /&gt;It would have its feathers plucked&lt;br /&gt;The extraordinary collie&lt;br /&gt;Held it looking rather jolly&lt;br /&gt;"No, Red, put the chicken down."&lt;br /&gt;You could almost see him frown,&lt;br /&gt;(Fussing hen between his feet)&lt;br /&gt;"Feathers are not good to eat."&lt;br /&gt;But he finally was persuaded&lt;br /&gt;When for dog biscuits he traded.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/188528385173772749-7199453127316970992?l=www.vergeofjoy.com' alt='' 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width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hjhXya_X8gg/TvztcUZsrwI/AAAAAAAAA9o/i3TvMD3NPZs/s220/April%2B2009%2B019.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-188528385173772749.post-4474302983500815145</id><published>2010-08-30T19:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T19:23:41.500-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Walmart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shopping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry about shopping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Walmart Poetry'/><title type='text'>Super All Mart</title><content type='html'>Large wide aisles&lt;br /&gt;Shoppers' smiles&lt;br /&gt;Echoed noise&lt;br /&gt;Low cost toys&lt;br /&gt;Food to spare&lt;br /&gt;Clothes to wear&lt;br /&gt;Get to know&lt;br /&gt;Clearance row&lt;br /&gt;Crafts to do&lt;br /&gt;Shoes are new&lt;br /&gt;Towels and whites&lt;br /&gt;Games and lights&lt;br /&gt;Full the cart,&lt;br /&gt;Full the heart&lt;br /&gt;Seeing more&lt;br /&gt;In that store&lt;br /&gt;Than I've ever seen before.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/188528385173772749-4474302983500815145?l=www.vergeofjoy.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.vergeofjoy.com/feeds/4474302983500815145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.vergeofjoy.com/2010/08/super-all-mart.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/188528385173772749/posts/default/4474302983500815145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/188528385173772749/posts/default/4474302983500815145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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crowd was trampling about!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They fought to reach his door and bid&lt;br /&gt;(Not mindful of the harm they did&lt;br /&gt;To flowered paving stones aside&lt;br /&gt;The walkway that was none too wide.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And soon his pockets paid were full&lt;br /&gt;And he began an artist school&lt;br /&gt;To teach some youngsters how to splash&lt;br /&gt;In colors they could sell for cash!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/188528385173772749-7043769092215162683?l=www.vergeofjoy.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.vergeofjoy.com/feeds/7043769092215162683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.vergeofjoy.com/2010/03/dabble-paint.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the celebrity phenomenon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='behavioral science'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='celebrity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='courtesy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='behavioral occurrences'/><title type='text'>Celebrity</title><content type='html'>I walked into the soda shop&lt;br /&gt;And carried certain airs&lt;br /&gt;To see if acting like a star&lt;br /&gt;Would get me anywhere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I handed out some autographs&lt;br /&gt;So graciously for free&lt;br /&gt;Although the dazed recipients&lt;br /&gt;Weren't sure they'd heard of me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ordered up the very best&lt;br /&gt;And didn't drink it all&lt;br /&gt;Then argued with my agent&lt;br /&gt;On a fake incoming call&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when I left the biggest tip&lt;br /&gt;The place had ever seen&lt;br /&gt;They whispered that if I came back&lt;br /&gt;They'd treat me like a queen.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/188528385173772749-2973373489500339085?l=www.vergeofjoy.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.vergeofjoy.com/feeds/2973373489500339085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.vergeofjoy.com/2010/02/celebrity.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/188528385173772749/posts/default/2973373489500339085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/188528385173772749/posts/default/2973373489500339085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.vergeofjoy.com/2010/02/celebrity.html' 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him extra Java&lt;br /&gt;To try to keep him there&lt;br /&gt;And hope that soul-felt music&lt;br /&gt;Keeps floating on the air&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He never spoke a sentence&lt;br /&gt;More than a couple words&lt;br /&gt;But all the local patrons&lt;br /&gt;Enjoyed the things they heard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never once approached him&lt;br /&gt;I never learned his name&lt;br /&gt;Until the day the reaper&lt;br /&gt;Had filed another claim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now the shop seems empty&lt;br /&gt;Though still I think I hear&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere he must be playing&lt;br /&gt;Among angelic ears.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/188528385173772749-1859380922063891782?l=www.vergeofjoy.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.vergeofjoy.com/feeds/1859380922063891782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hjhXya_X8gg/TvztcUZsrwI/AAAAAAAAA9o/i3TvMD3NPZs/s220/April%2B2009%2B019.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-188528385173772749.post-3411712909742496648</id><published>2009-10-19T19:22:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T19:25:54.588-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gelatin desserts'/><title type='text'>Gelatin Dessert</title><content type='html'>Gelatin plate with sweetened berries&lt;br /&gt;Mixed with toppings made of cream&lt;br /&gt;Molded in a shape that's merry&lt;br /&gt;Halfway twixt a dinner's dream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though the tasty treats are many&lt;br /&gt;That a connoisseur could name&lt;br /&gt;I am doubtful you'll find any&lt;br /&gt;With a texture quite the same!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/188528385173772749-3411712909742496648?l=www.vergeofjoy.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.vergeofjoy.com/feeds/3411712909742496648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.vergeofjoy.com/2009/10/gelatin-dessert.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/188528385173772749/posts/default/3411712909742496648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/188528385173772749/posts/default/3411712909742496648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.vergeofjoy.com/2009/10/gelatin-dessert.html' title='Gelatin Dessert'/><author><name>Poet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12340456181501341820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hjhXya_X8gg/TvztcUZsrwI/AAAAAAAAA9o/i3TvMD3NPZs/s220/April%2B2009%2B019.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-188528385173772749.post-2461057971815670521</id><published>2009-10-18T16:48:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T16:56:40.303-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dancers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Dancer</title><content type='html'>Glittering in silver black&lt;br /&gt;Flying o'er the stage&lt;br /&gt;Heels resounding&lt;br /&gt;Music, wild and living,&lt;br /&gt;Stirs the heart to answer&lt;br /&gt;As the enemy's defeated&lt;br /&gt;And our ears and eyes are treated&lt;br /&gt;To the sight.&lt;br /&gt;Virtue wins and love is rescued&lt;br /&gt;Crumbling answers are rejected;&lt;br /&gt;That which grows and breathes unpoisoned&lt;br /&gt;Is now free to feed on light&lt;br /&gt;And in this,&lt;br /&gt;Bloom.&lt;br /&gt;Thus the empty inner room&lt;br /&gt;That every soul its chamber knows&lt;br /&gt;Will join the tune.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/188528385173772749-2461057971815670521?l=www.vergeofjoy.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.vergeofjoy.com/feeds/2461057971815670521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.vergeofjoy.com/2009/10/dancer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/188528385173772749/posts/default/2461057971815670521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/188528385173772749/posts/default/2461057971815670521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.vergeofjoy.com/2009/10/dancer.html' title='Dancer'/><author><name>Poet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12340456181501341820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hjhXya_X8gg/TvztcUZsrwI/AAAAAAAAA9o/i3TvMD3NPZs/s220/April%2B2009%2B019.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-188528385173772749.post-3645223524077755562</id><published>2009-10-04T07:01:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-04T07:07:59.735-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Upstairs Room</title><content type='html'>From the room the view is best&lt;br /&gt;Like a sparrow in a nest&lt;br /&gt;Highest up the window view&lt;br /&gt;Shows what's new.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing's new around just yet&lt;br /&gt;Grass and pavement getting wet&lt;br /&gt;As the steady rain that pours&lt;br /&gt;Does the chores.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the world is washed and bright&lt;br /&gt;Crickets chirp announce the night&lt;br /&gt;And the street lamps further down&lt;br /&gt;Light the sound.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/188528385173772749-3645223524077755562?l=www.vergeofjoy.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.vergeofjoy.com/feeds/3645223524077755562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.vergeofjoy.com/2009/10/upstairs-room.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/188528385173772749/posts/default/3645223524077755562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/188528385173772749/posts/default/3645223524077755562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.vergeofjoy.com/2009/10/upstairs-room.html' title='Upstairs Room'/><author><name>Poet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12340456181501341820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hjhXya_X8gg/TvztcUZsrwI/AAAAAAAAA9o/i3TvMD3NPZs/s220/April%2B2009%2B019.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-188528385173772749.post-4150273828262761788</id><published>2009-09-19T09:28:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T09:33:23.855-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Breathe Round Other Ways News</title><content type='html'>Tree bark, coffee, chocolate chips,&lt;br /&gt;Soft and fertile earth,&lt;br /&gt;Wood grain, wood stain, pencil tips,&lt;br /&gt;Dog and puppy fur,&lt;br /&gt;Clothing flashing matching shades&lt;br /&gt;In their richest brown parades&lt;br /&gt;Calmness shimmers in the tone&lt;br /&gt;Heaven gave our eyes to own.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/188528385173772749-4150273828262761788?l=www.vergeofjoy.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.vergeofjoy.com/feeds/4150273828262761788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.vergeofjoy.com/2009/09/breathe-round-other-ways-news.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/188528385173772749/posts/default/4150273828262761788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/188528385173772749/posts/default/4150273828262761788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.vergeofjoy.com/2009/09/breathe-round-other-ways-news.html' title='Breathe Round Other Ways News'/><author><name>Poet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12340456181501341820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hjhXya_X8gg/TvztcUZsrwI/AAAAAAAAA9o/i3TvMD3NPZs/s220/April%2B2009%2B019.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-188528385173772749.post-5239108309570315978</id><published>2009-09-13T15:18:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T15:29:52.114-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Pony</title><content type='html'>Rippling muscles running strong&lt;br /&gt;Streaming mane and tail along&lt;br /&gt;Snorting in her living glee&lt;br /&gt;Cantered through the field to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Burring nose so velvet pink&lt;br /&gt;Gives a hint to what you think&lt;br /&gt;Carrot in my pocket? Yes!&lt;br /&gt;However did you guess?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/188528385173772749-5239108309570315978?l=www.vergeofjoy.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.vergeofjoy.com/feeds/5239108309570315978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.vergeofjoy.com/2009/09/pony.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/188528385173772749/posts/default/5239108309570315978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/188528385173772749/posts/default/5239108309570315978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.vergeofjoy.com/2009/09/pony.html' title='Pony'/><author><name>Poet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12340456181501341820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hjhXya_X8gg/TvztcUZsrwI/AAAAAAAAA9o/i3TvMD3NPZs/s220/April%2B2009%2B019.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-188528385173772749.post-708771795676134637</id><published>2009-09-02T19:11:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T19:16:41.285-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poems about cheese'/><title type='text'>Cheese</title><content type='html'>Swiss, Havarti, cheddar, Jack,&lt;br /&gt;Make a satisfying snack.&lt;br /&gt;Colby, cottage, provolone,&lt;br /&gt;Soothe the hungry stomach's moan.&lt;br /&gt;Mozzarella, plain or cooked,&lt;br /&gt;Is a winner in my book.&lt;br /&gt;Parmesan, Romano, brick,&lt;br /&gt;Grated, sliced both thin and thick,&lt;br /&gt;Cream cheese makes a lovely pie&lt;br /&gt;Munster's good on ham and rye&lt;br /&gt;Melted nachos, warm with fire,&lt;br /&gt;Cause the eater to perspire.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, how bland the world would be&lt;br /&gt;If there were no cows (or cheese)!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/188528385173772749-708771795676134637?l=www.vergeofjoy.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.vergeofjoy.com/feeds/708771795676134637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.vergeofjoy.com/2009/09/cheese.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/188528385173772749/posts/default/708771795676134637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/188528385173772749/posts/default/708771795676134637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.vergeofjoy.com/2009/09/cheese.html' title='Cheese'/><author><name>Poet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12340456181501341820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hjhXya_X8gg/TvztcUZsrwI/AAAAAAAAA9o/i3TvMD3NPZs/s220/April%2B2009%2B019.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-188528385173772749.post-8847777582886183936</id><published>2009-08-31T20:05:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T20:08:24.564-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fishing poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='catching fish'/><title type='text'>To Fish</title><content type='html'>Lures, flies, jigs, dough,&lt;br /&gt;Worms, minnows, spinners,&lt;br /&gt;Weights, lines, bobbers, boats,&lt;br /&gt;All for catching dinners.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reels, poles, hats, nets,&lt;br /&gt;Finders for the deep,&lt;br /&gt;Hoping that the best one gets&lt;br /&gt;Big enough to keep!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/188528385173772749-8847777582886183936?l=www.vergeofjoy.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.vergeofjoy.com/feeds/8847777582886183936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.vergeofjoy.com/2009/08/to-fish.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/188528385173772749/posts/default/8847777582886183936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/188528385173772749/posts/default/8847777582886183936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.vergeofjoy.com/2009/08/to-fish.html' title='To Fish'/><author><name>Poet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12340456181501341820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hjhXya_X8gg/TvztcUZsrwI/AAAAAAAAA9o/i3TvMD3NPZs/s220/April%2B2009%2B019.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-188528385173772749.post-8797472399602977418</id><published>2009-08-10T18:51:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-12T08:21:36.883-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='storms'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lightning'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='electricity'/><title type='text'>Lightning</title><content type='html'>In depth of gray, a bolt of light&lt;br /&gt;That flashes on a rainy night&lt;br /&gt;With beauty that inspires fear&lt;br /&gt;And warnings that are loud and clear.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if without it we&lt;br /&gt;Would now be using energy&lt;br /&gt;Or be inspired to generate&lt;br /&gt;The power that has made us great?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This killer luminosity&lt;br /&gt;That sparked our curiosity&lt;br /&gt;Restores the ozone to the sphere&lt;br /&gt;So we can all keep living here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*Author's note:  What would it be like to live in a world where, instead of hearing the approach of a thunderstorm, storms randomly spent sparks in split seconds, silently?  What would a silent thunderstorm be like to experience?  How would we know when all was clear to go out again?  How would we know to be careful?  Or would we be paranoid and always looking over our shoulders if the storms were silent, never sure it's not around waiting to zap someone?  Something I've thought about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/188528385173772749-8797472399602977418?l=www.vergeofjoy.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.vergeofjoy.com/feeds/8797472399602977418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.vergeofjoy.com/2009/08/lightning.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/188528385173772749/posts/default/8797472399602977418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/188528385173772749/posts/default/8797472399602977418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.vergeofjoy.com/2009/08/lightning.html' title='Lightning'/><author><name>Poet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12340456181501341820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hjhXya_X8gg/TvztcUZsrwI/AAAAAAAAA9o/i3TvMD3NPZs/s220/April%2B2009%2B019.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-188528385173772749.post-4878098734815337259</id><published>2009-08-05T19:56:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T20:00:41.635-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the sun'/><title type='text'>Near Star</title><content type='html'>We like the sun,&lt;br /&gt;And well we might:&lt;br /&gt;Without it we'd have always night&lt;br /&gt;When day is dawn&lt;br /&gt;Then we can see&lt;br /&gt;From where we get our energy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without the sun&lt;br /&gt;And what it gives&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;There'd&lt;/span&gt; be not one of us that lives;&lt;br /&gt;The animals&lt;br /&gt;And all the plants&lt;br /&gt;The very same in circumstance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It fed the young&lt;br /&gt;From long ago&lt;br /&gt;Who passed to us the things they know&lt;br /&gt;It feeds us now&lt;br /&gt;And future eyes&lt;br /&gt;May wake to see it set and rise.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/188528385173772749-4878098734815337259?l=www.vergeofjoy.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.vergeofjoy.com/feeds/4878098734815337259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.vergeofjoy.com/2009/08/near-star.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/188528385173772749/posts/default/4878098734815337259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/188528385173772749/posts/default/4878098734815337259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.vergeofjoy.com/2009/08/near-star.html' title='Near Star'/><author><name>Poet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12340456181501341820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hjhXya_X8gg/TvztcUZsrwI/AAAAAAAAA9o/i3TvMD3NPZs/s220/April%2B2009%2B019.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-188528385173772749.post-62554819499598240</id><published>2009-07-31T18:38:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T18:40:09.585-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cats'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='evening'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cats at night'/><title type='text'>Night Cat</title><content type='html'>Eyes large, paws prowl&lt;br /&gt;Perfect balance on the fence&lt;br /&gt;Soft fur, silent steps&lt;br /&gt;Magnifying every sense&lt;br /&gt;Perked ears, perfect sight&lt;br /&gt;In the dimming cricket light.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/188528385173772749-62554819499598240?l=www.vergeofjoy.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.vergeofjoy.com/feeds/62554819499598240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.vergeofjoy.com/2009/07/night-cat.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/188528385173772749/posts/default/62554819499598240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/188528385173772749/posts/default/62554819499598240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.vergeofjoy.com/2009/07/night-cat.html' title='Night Cat'/><author><name>Poet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12340456181501341820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hjhXya_X8gg/TvztcUZsrwI/AAAAAAAAA9o/i3TvMD3NPZs/s220/April%2B2009%2B019.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-188528385173772749.post-4905525024367517433</id><published>2009-07-22T19:01:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T19:03:39.001-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sewing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hobbies'/><title type='text'>Sewing</title><content type='html'>A spool, a cylinder&lt;br /&gt;Is round&lt;br /&gt;Upon which winding&lt;br /&gt;Threads are found&lt;br /&gt;And if someone&lt;br /&gt;Inclined to sew&lt;br /&gt;Who has the thread&lt;br /&gt;And has the know&lt;br /&gt;Should take a look&lt;br /&gt;And take a notion&lt;br /&gt;We will see&lt;br /&gt;Their sewing motion&lt;br /&gt;Making something&lt;br /&gt;Whole, or new&lt;br /&gt;A very useful&lt;br /&gt;Thing to do&lt;br /&gt;And so creative&lt;br /&gt;As we see&lt;br /&gt;Some mended, and&lt;br /&gt;Some yet to be.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/188528385173772749-4905525024367517433?l=www.vergeofjoy.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.vergeofjoy.com/feeds/4905525024367517433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.vergeofjoy.com/2009/07/sewing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/188528385173772749/posts/default/4905525024367517433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/188528385173772749/posts/default/4905525024367517433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.vergeofjoy.com/2009/07/sewing.html' title='Sewing'/><author><name>Poet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12340456181501341820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hjhXya_X8gg/TvztcUZsrwI/AAAAAAAAA9o/i3TvMD3NPZs/s220/April%2B2009%2B019.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-188528385173772749.post-2469724872183416482</id><published>2009-07-18T14:11:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T14:19:21.353-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='building blocks'/><title type='text'>Red Block</title><content type='html'>Red block on the floor&lt;br /&gt;How did you get there?&lt;br /&gt;Know what you are for,&lt;br /&gt;Or do you care?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A hand put you there&lt;br /&gt;Of that is no doubt&lt;br /&gt;There's no other way&lt;br /&gt;A block could get out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The toy box is full&lt;br /&gt;Of others like you&lt;br /&gt;So that's where I will&lt;br /&gt;Return you to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next time when a hand&lt;br /&gt;And mind will make art&lt;br /&gt;You'll not be it all&lt;br /&gt;But a part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Together you'll stand&lt;br /&gt;Divide and you'll fall&lt;br /&gt;Intelligent hand&lt;br /&gt;Learns it all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/188528385173772749-2469724872183416482?l=www.vergeofjoy.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.vergeofjoy.com/feeds/2469724872183416482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.vergeofjoy.com/2009/07/red-block.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/188528385173772749/posts/default/2469724872183416482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/188528385173772749/posts/default/2469724872183416482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.vergeofjoy.com/2009/07/red-block.html' title='Red Block'/><author><name>Poet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12340456181501341820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hjhXya_X8gg/TvztcUZsrwI/AAAAAAAAA9o/i3TvMD3NPZs/s220/April%2B2009%2B019.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-188528385173772749.post-2897339295347044825</id><published>2009-07-11T13:14:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T13:16:58.935-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nonsense'/><title type='text'>The Anvil</title><content type='html'>The ringing of the anvil&lt;br /&gt;Was a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;disappointing&lt;/span&gt; tone&lt;br /&gt;For though I raise the hammer&lt;br /&gt;It will spark upon the stone&lt;br /&gt;(We thought we had it figured out,&lt;br /&gt;And we were not alone.)&lt;br /&gt;And yet I bread to wonder&lt;br /&gt;Why the pie flew in the sky&lt;br /&gt;And why the woods for weeks stood still&lt;br /&gt;And let their sailors die.&lt;br /&gt;(For who had not yet felt the death&lt;br /&gt;Of rivers that run dry?)&lt;br /&gt;And here I stand and wonder,&lt;br /&gt;And go, "Why, oh why, oh why?"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/188528385173772749-2897339295347044825?l=www.vergeofjoy.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.vergeofjoy.com/feeds/2897339295347044825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.vergeofjoy.com/2009/07/anvil.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/188528385173772749/posts/default/2897339295347044825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/188528385173772749/posts/default/2897339295347044825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.vergeofjoy.com/2009/07/anvil.html' title='The Anvil'/><author><name>Poet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12340456181501341820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hjhXya_X8gg/TvztcUZsrwI/AAAAAAAAA9o/i3TvMD3NPZs/s220/April%2B2009%2B019.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-188528385173772749.post-3877405606861791575</id><published>2009-07-06T20:55:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T20:57:17.737-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wolf'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wolves'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='animals'/><title type='text'>Wolf</title><content type='html'>Large, soft paws&lt;br /&gt;Long legs&lt;br /&gt;Thick fur&lt;br /&gt;Deep eyes&lt;br /&gt;Sharp teeth&lt;br /&gt;Night song&lt;br /&gt;Heard far&lt;br /&gt;Thinks hard&lt;br /&gt;Herds prey&lt;br /&gt;Runs fast&lt;br /&gt;Leaps high&lt;br /&gt;Feeds cubs.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/188528385173772749-3877405606861791575?l=www.vergeofjoy.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.vergeofjoy.com/feeds/3877405606861791575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.vergeofjoy.com/2009/07/wolf.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/188528385173772749/posts/default/3877405606861791575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/188528385173772749/posts/default/3877405606861791575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.vergeofjoy.com/2009/07/wolf.html' title='Wolf'/><author><name>Poet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12340456181501341820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hjhXya_X8gg/TvztcUZsrwI/AAAAAAAAA9o/i3TvMD3NPZs/s220/April%2B2009%2B019.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-188528385173772749.post-2695658914391647087</id><published>2009-06-23T18:51:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T18:57:37.295-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='country trails'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bike rides'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bicycles'/><title type='text'>Country Bicycle</title><content type='html'>Knobby tires pass&lt;br /&gt;Over &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;fescue&lt;/span&gt; grass&lt;br /&gt;Riders on their bikes&lt;br /&gt;Pedal where they like&lt;br /&gt;In the morning chill&lt;br /&gt;Up the bouncing hill&lt;br /&gt;Down the other side&lt;br /&gt;(Easy coasting ride)&lt;br /&gt;See what nature tells&lt;br /&gt;Ring the handle bells&lt;br /&gt;Insects upward fly&lt;br /&gt;As they happen by&lt;br /&gt;Muscles gaining tone&lt;br /&gt;(Whoops! Avoid that stone!)&lt;br /&gt;Helmets in the breeze&lt;br /&gt;Rushing past the trees&lt;br /&gt;Onward winding trail&lt;br /&gt;(See the hiding quail?)&lt;br /&gt;Breathless from the ride&lt;br /&gt;Drinks and rest inside.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/188528385173772749-2695658914391647087?l=www.vergeofjoy.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.vergeofjoy.com/feeds/2695658914391647087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.vergeofjoy.com/2009/06/country-bicycle.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/188528385173772749/posts/default/2695658914391647087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/188528385173772749/posts/default/2695658914391647087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.vergeofjoy.com/2009/06/country-bicycle.html' title='Country Bicycle'/><author><name>Poet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12340456181501341820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hjhXya_X8gg/TvztcUZsrwI/AAAAAAAAA9o/i3TvMD3NPZs/s220/April%2B2009%2B019.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-188528385173772749.post-666786031028583129</id><published>2009-06-22T19:53:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T19:56:54.615-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='starting school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='taking a walk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='apples'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pathways'/><title type='text'>Apple Path</title><content type='html'>Upon the nervous dawn of school&lt;br /&gt;I'd often close my eyes&lt;br /&gt;And see an apple paradise&lt;br /&gt;That still I see sometimes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lonely path stood empty near&lt;br /&gt;A sturdy fence of board&lt;br /&gt;It led to the horizon whence&lt;br /&gt;A &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;warmth&lt;/span&gt; of brilliance poured.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The apple trees around me stood&lt;br /&gt;Upon a lawn of green&lt;br /&gt;And nothing stirred or moved them in&lt;br /&gt;The absolute serene.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And still today it beckons me&lt;br /&gt;To come and walk that road&lt;br /&gt;To find what lies &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;beyond&lt;/span&gt; it where&lt;br /&gt;The peace and apples glowed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/188528385173772749-666786031028583129?l=www.vergeofjoy.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.vergeofjoy.com/feeds/666786031028583129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.vergeofjoy.com/2009/06/apple-path.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/188528385173772749/posts/default/666786031028583129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/188528385173772749/posts/default/666786031028583129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.vergeofjoy.com/2009/06/apple-path.html' title='Apple Path'/><author><name>Poet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12340456181501341820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hjhXya_X8gg/TvztcUZsrwI/AAAAAAAAA9o/i3TvMD3NPZs/s220/April%2B2009%2B019.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-188528385173772749.post-8562023930570676905</id><published>2009-06-19T19:03:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T19:05:12.226-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tractors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='farming'/><title type='text'>Northern Tractors</title><content type='html'>Cross the now unfrosted fields&lt;br /&gt;Tractors wake from winter sleep&lt;br /&gt;Churning dirt to foster yields&lt;br /&gt;That the tractors never eat.&lt;br /&gt;In their busy rolling gait&lt;br /&gt;As they putter in the soil&lt;br /&gt;Others now admiring wait&lt;br /&gt;For the product of their toil.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/188528385173772749-8562023930570676905?l=www.vergeofjoy.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.vergeofjoy.com/feeds/8562023930570676905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.vergeofjoy.com/2009/06/northern-tractors.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/188528385173772749/posts/default/8562023930570676905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/188528385173772749/posts/default/8562023930570676905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.vergeofjoy.com/2009/06/northern-tractors.html' title='Northern Tractors'/><author><name>Poet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12340456181501341820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hjhXya_X8gg/TvztcUZsrwI/AAAAAAAAA9o/i3TvMD3NPZs/s220/April%2B2009%2B019.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
